Five Hundred and Seventieth Chapters Shura
"What's wrong with the cat again?"
The Jackdaw Sword Master shook his head, facing this old fox, there were many questions, and Roger had to think twice before making a decision.
But in fact, no matter which decision he made, he was inevitably a little suspicious, and he couldn't tell whether it was a decision made by himself or under the guidance of the other party.
The choice is made in a way that seems to be active but passive.
There is no way to think about it too much. At present, Roger can only try to maximize his interests.
"There are two ways."
The Jackdaw Swordmaster stretched out two thin fingers.
"Absorbing the fragments of the guardian spirit, while enhancing the strength, it will also breed countless negative emotions, especially the resentment of the other party before death."
"The first is to use a special method to get rid of this resentment from the body, to kill to stop the killing, to use the killing to pour out the evil thoughts in the heart, and to condense the killing power that is born immediately in the weapon in the hand."
"Such an existence is called Shura."
"Your body, your spiritual power, and your weapons will become pure killing tools, but the only thing that can remain pure is your soul."
"Use the pure spirit to control the sword of killing."
"This is the best solution!"
"Hehe, the ghost of Shura who advocates killing is a very powerful existence."
The Jackdaw Sword Master sighed.
Roger's heart skipped a beat when he heard it. It was simple to say, but no matter how you looked at it, it looked like a dance on the tip of a knife, from the body to the spiritual power, and even the weapon of the outside world.
All are infected by the evil killing power. In the process of this cycle, the evil power will become stronger and stronger. Can it really keep the inner purity?
Even if there is a slight deviation, as long as the weak force invades the heart, the living person is no longer the Shura in the sword, but the pure evil spirit.
Something scarier than those monsters.
thing.
No longer human.
"If you choose this path, I will teach you a special way of practicing."
【Shura Reincarnation Technique】
"After cultivating, your soul and your heart will be completely isolated from other things. As long as you don't take the initiative to break this barrier, you will always maintain this state."
"Then incarnate as Shura and gain unparalleled power in a short period of time."
"It can be said that Shura of the Sword, this is the guy closest to the limit of power in this world. If it is matched with powerful fighting skills..."
"I'm afraid it can even pierce the sky!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a piece of paper that seemed to be soaked in blood appeared on the table.
Roger's heart was pounding, and he felt an inexplicable force attracting him to pick up the piece of paper on the table and take it for himself.
"What a wicked thing."
Concentrating, Roger looked away.
"You need to pay attention to one thing. After you practice the Shura Reincarnation Technique, your heart is sealed, and you can't open it to anything from now on."
"Listen clearly, it's anything!"
"A beautiful woman, a lovely child, your best friend, relative, teacher and brother."
The corner of the Jackdaw Sword Master's mouth cracked open, revealing a hideous smile.
"The morning sun, the bright moon in the dark night, a flower and a gust of wind, a bowl of rice or even a sip of water."
"Everything is impossible!"
"You won't be able to feel love or understand any emotions, because these things can cause your mental defenses to collapse."
"The body is just a shell, a box."
"And once your mental defenses collapse, that's the beginning of disaster."
The Jackdaw Sword Master's tone was calm, but Roger felt the loneliness and despair of a soul.
Having chosen this path, he will be doomed to eternal loneliness, and he must be forced to stay away from everything that triggers emotions.
Doing so is the best choice for yourself and others.
Roger didn't believe anyone could do this, and he could almost imagine that the end of the Shura Way was self-destruction.
Without exception.
"What about the second?" He took a deep breath and asked.
"The second is the easiest."
Jackdaw Building gave a quirky smile.
"Find a woman to get her pregnant, follow a specific method, and after the pregnancy in October, she will give birth to your baby."
"Raise the child and pass on the method of condensing cats and guardian spirits to him. When he enters the third level, he will spontaneously transfer all the negative things accumulated in you to the other party."
"Kill him, and you can regain your lost power and solve the hidden dangers of your body."
"Remember, the more the woman you choose loves you, the stronger the final conversion effect."
"Get ready early, you can get a group of women pregnant with your child..."
Hearing the words of Sword Master Jackdaw, Roger frowned slightly, and a face instantly appeared in his mind.
Sunset and summer.
"Is it a coincidence?"
"It's just a normal inheritance, or... Qianxia is just a tool of her father?!"
"Why do you feel so cruel?"
The Jackdaw Sword Master smiled.
"Similar methods come from Western superhumans. After all, you are much better than us in the study of bloodline."
"From the West?"
Roger is not an orthodox Western extraordinary person, and he has no psychological burden on this kind of thing, but he can't implement either of the two methods for a long time.
"Are there only two ways?"
Roger was a little helpless.
"of course not."
The Jackdaw Sword Master chuckled, "Actually, the best option is not to use it."
"Without greed, there will be no evil thoughts, and without evil thoughts, there will be no calamities. This is the simplest truth."
"It's just that few people do it," Roger added.
How many people would easily give up in the face of the benefits that are brought to their lips?
"Your path is yours to choose."
The Jackdaw Sword Master put down his glass, and Roger knew that it was time for him to leave.
"Sword Heart, Sword Intent, Sword Dao."
The last sound came into my ears, and Roger had already left the summit of Hanchuan and came to the house.
Squeezing the black book in his hand, he felt that he had gained a lot.
Walking out of the house, before Roger came to the vicinity of the mountainside, someone hurried over.
"Lord Roger, Morita-sama has something to do and I hope you can visit him."
Without hesitation, Roger came to the tower where they met last time.
Entering Morita Michihiro's room, from a distance, Roger saw a figure wandering under the cherry tree.
Compared with the last time we met, Morita Dohiro looked much more tired, with messy hair and dirty clothes.
He walked back and forth with his head bowed and muttered words in his mouth, and even Roger's approach failed to attract his attention.
"Mr Morita..."
"Black bat wings... No, no, there is no way to solve the conflict between the guardian spirit and the weapon. Do you want to try other solutions?"
"By the way, there is still a soul. After leaving the body, the soul will become fragile. Should I transform the soul before leaving the body, or find a way..."
"Mr Morita!"
Roger raised the volume. According to the current state of the other party, if he does nothing, I am afraid that there will be no results after waiting for an afternoon.
"Oh... Roger?"
"By the way, I called you here."
"I've been too busy recently. Did you find the Stone of Eternal Life that you were looking for last time?"
Morita Dohiro asked.
"Something happened, so..."
"I didn't find it, if that's the case I can try other methods."
"Give me your weapon!"
"Won't there be a problem?"
The matter of the white fox made Roger realize that the Jackdaw Sword Master seemed to stay at home, but there was no decline in Han Chuan's control over the Sword Lodge.
He is strong in every way.
The scariest thing is that you never know what he's thinking.
"It doesn't matter, you are now his student, and naturally you can enjoy some special benefits."
Without hesitation, Roger took out the Sword of Fate.
"By the way, there is one more thing." Then he took out the Crow Feather and the materials obtained from the Hundred Eyes Demon.
"Can you help me build a handy weapon for Higuchi Qianxia?"
Although the casting room of the hunter's hut can do the same thing, Morita Dohiro has more experience in comparison.
If possible, one day Morita Michihiro can join Roger's team, combined with the casting room of the hunter's hut, it must be able to collide with wonderful sparks.
"It's simple."
Morita Dohiro put the things away, and then he solemnly saluted, "Thank you for Yukiko!"
"This is what I should do." Roger supported the other, and the two separated after a small exchange of words.
Back in the other courtyard, Nao Yuuki told Roger that Yatagara Jianjiao had chosen a new courtyard for them near the top of the mountain.
It wasn't too far from where Yatagara Jianjiao lived, and they could move there at any time.
Close to the top of the mountain.
To be honest, Roger didn't want to live too close to the Jackdaw Sword Master, and he was worried that the escaping shadow power would be detected when the Shadow Hut was activated.
After a bit of discussion, the courtyard on the mountainside was still preserved, but Higurashi Qianxia, Yukiko and the others could move to a place close to Yagasaki Jianjiao.
After completing this stage of cultivation, Roger plans to find a way to take Ridu Qianxia out of here. As for Xuezi, it is relatively safe to stay here.
When he went in, he happened to see Xuezi hanging out in the yard. Roger thought about it and walked to Xuezi.
"I saw Mr. Morita just now."
"Grandpa has been working very hard recently. Several times I took the initiative to find him and was turned away."
Roger frowned, a hint of doubt flashed across his face.
Morita Dohiro was very fond of Yukiko. After coming to Hanchuan, as the plan went on, his whole person also underwent a strange change.
"Don't worry, he's in good shape."
Roger lowered his voice and wrapped Xuezi's ears with spiritual power, "You have to remember one thing, in the future, if the worst happens, when we have to escape from here."
"Or when you are in mortal danger, just bring Higuchi Qianxia to my room, and I will find a way to save you."
While it's unknown if something similar will happen, it doesn't hurt to be more prepared.
"Go to your room?"
"Me and Chika?!"
Xuezi suddenly raised the volume and looked at Roger with a puzzled expression. The most important thing was that she said everything she said without any cover up.
"Cough cough..."
"Just remember it, you don't have to say it."
"Okay, okay."
Naturally, Xuezi didn't think much about this kind of thing, she just felt a little strange, she wanted to escape to a man's room instead of going down the mountain.
Isn't it weird?
When the two were talking, they didn't notice that in an inconspicuous corner on the edge, Aoki Kazuo listened to Yukiko's call just now, and tears silently shed in their hearts.
"brute!"
"Isn't it enough to have Qianxia?"
Aoki Kazuo patted the pillar in front of him, then looked down at his left hand.
In the room, Sunset and Qianxia were still practicing assiduously. Roger watched for a while and then quietly left.
He can only guess now, and he has no evidence in his hand, so naturally he has no way to mention it to Ritsu Qianxia.
Could it be that you ran back and told the girl that your father gave birth to you to kill you? !
Even if she trusts Roger again, Higuchi Qianxia may not be able to accept such shocking remarks.
And from just a few words, Roger can also feel that Higurashi Qianxia and her father have a very deep relationship.
Back in his room, Roger took out the book given to him by the Sword Master Jackdaw. Of course, Roger did not take the so-called Asura Reincarnation.
Weird and evil, he even worried that after getting it, he could not help but research and try it.
From the current point of view, through the suppression of blood vessels, Roger can fully withstand the side effects caused by the phagocytosis at this stage, which can at least improve his ability to a level close to the middle stage of the fourth stage.
At that time, combined with the swordsmanship in his hands, he will be considered powerful in this dangerous world.
Books that put consciousness into hands.
Countless pieces of information flowed in front of him, not words and patterns in the traditional sense, but personal feelings, some of which, Roger could find the approval of the Jackdaw Sword Master.
I don't know if it is the inheritance of the genre he has chosen.
After a long time, Roger realized that it was already dark outside. He moved his palms from the books and focused on the library that existed in his consciousness.
Sure enough, there were already dense books on the originally empty bookshelf, and the palm of the hand swept over the books, and the hunter's hut gave a prompt:
Sorting out...
For others, it may take a lot of time to screen one by one, but even then the final result may not be the most suitable for you.
But Hunter Lodge knows Roger better than Roger.
He just needs to be patient.
Just glanced at it hastily. Naturally, the genre inheritance in the book could not be transformed into his own perception and absorbed by Roger, but Roger could still perceive the gradual change of Alder's sword seal.
Without continuing to practice, Roger's mind moved, and his body disappeared in place. When he reappeared, he had come to the cemetery hut. Every once in a while, he would come here to check.
If something happened, Henrik and others would leave a mark on the big tree opposite the cemetery hut.
Roger pushed out the door and saw the mark left on the tree at a glance.
"Is something wrong?"
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